A Slug Poem (written by my son when he was 3)
A Slug in the grass His head was up He was looking around And suddenly he stopped
He saw a tiny spider On his way to the park And they became friends And played until dark
A Slug in the grass His head was up He was looking around And suddenly he stopped
He saw a tiny spider On his way to the park And they became friends And played until dark
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